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10 points out of 10

Title: 10 points out of 10
Pairing: Yulti, TaeRi, Yulsic
Rate: NC-17 (o.o?)
Word Count: 4.6k of crack!pedo

A/N: My attempt in writing a pedo which turned out to be crack pedo. again. sigh. wtv. another sigh. bleh. enjoy!

pardon any typo, grammar, oddness and shitness, the thing is proof read by myself. in other words = fail

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“Let’s play a game Yuri”

Sooyoung said, her fingers sliding towards the whisky glass in an attempt of a chaste expression. Yuri grimly looked at her friend with a congested sigh, music boomed from the gregarious speakers in the night club; senselessly clashing against her ear, threatening deaf in an instant.

Why was she here again?

This wasn’t the exact ideal place for Sooyoung and her to be in. Well, they could be here, it wasn’t restricted. But Yuri preferred to come out alone without this pesky companion by her side.

She arched her eyebrows in contemplation; did this game have something to do with the fact that she was towed away from her comfortable bed this late at night too?

“What game?”

Sooyoung grinned cockily with a tenuous reply. “It wouldn’t be a game if I tell you, wouldn’t it?”

The ice floating inside the whisky glass clinked and clanked against the container as she swirled her supper in circular motion.

“Besides,” Sooyoung wore a smug look in reaction to Yuri’s accusatory glare, “You won’t lose anything.”

Yuri’s eyebrows became a knot. Every time Sooyoung asked her to play a game, it either involved losing money and/or losing her girls as a result. It’s a lose-lose situation that she didn’t want to be in.

“And you say that every time, what am I left with?”

“Virginity.”

Yuri frowned.

“Ooh seems like I hit the sensitive… ” Sooyoung hissed, hands trailed onto the bare thighs. “…spot?”

“Get your hands off me!” Yuri snapped and slapped her friend’s hands away, disgusted. This was just gross, Yuri knew herself that she was into girls but with Sooyoung – it screamed all wrongs. It screamed bromance: fraternally disgusting.

“Oh come on, everyone do it all the time.” The tall figure sniggered; Sooyoung leaned into Yuri, cornering the helpless girl against the beer bar. “Or choose to play a game with me.”

Yuri’s lips pursed in annoyance, cursing her luck mentally. “Fine, I’ll play the game.”

“Good.”

Sooyoung’s lips curved into a devious smile, she sat back on the chair, and raised the whisky glass slowly to meet her lips. Imbibing and savoring the torture of her anxious friend with vinegary liquor running down her throat. Oh so, intimidating with her body language.

“So what’s the game?”

Yuri asked she became even more nervous, the quicker she ended the game. The faster Sooyoung would leave her. With this friend here, she felt like her status had shrunken to an equivalent ambiance of an ant; not to mention being extremely ashamed.

“Easy girl.”

Sooyoung guffawed eyeing her friend, taking another sip. “We play this game slowly…” She said removing the glass from her lips pointing her index finger at the girl drunkenly.

“It’s called out of ten actually” She slurred.

Yuri asked questioningly. “Out of ten?”

“It’s judging girls from the outer appearance.” Sooyoung explained, she motioned the bartender for more alcohol then waved her hand around making a vague gesture. “Ya know?”

The latter’s teeth tugged on her lower lips, shaking her head, overwhelmed by confusion and the thundering cacophony.

Sooyoung pointed at a lone corner of the club. “You see that girl,”

Yuri nodded.

“Deduce her.”

“I’m not Sherlock Holmes.”

“But you’re a pervert who likes to peak into bathrooms.”

“Hey! That was when I was in third grade!”

“And where does that take you?” Yuri rolled her tongue, listening to the words that came out from Sooyoung; it was bitter, very bitter. “No-where with your virginity.”

“What is it with you and my virginity Sooyoung?”

“You’re 34.”

Yuri quieted in disgrace.

“See?” Sooyoung sniggered incredulously. “Now let’s play the game. The rules are-”

She clasped her hand together, mouth opening to continue but she was cut off.

“I’ll play if you stop mocking my virginity.” Yuri demanded.

Sooyoung raised an eyebrow. “Alright then.”

Yuri leaned back onto the seat, much more relaxed, “Now talk.”

“It’s simple really;” Sooyoung shrugged a shoulder, “whoever finds a 10 pointer girl wins.”

“That’s easy.” Yuri huffed derisorily.

“But,” Sooyoung smirked, her friend’s conceited look evaporated. “You must close your eyes.”

“What?!”

“Sunny-ah~”

Sooyoung sang to the bartender behind the counters just before poor Yuri could react to what was going to happen next.

“Tie her up.”

…

“Sooyoung I swear to god if I get out of this chair I’m going to call Taecyeon oppa and-”

Sooyoung stuffed tissues into her friend’s mouth callously. “Oh yes, go whine to your big brother. Like he would come here and take you out.”

Yuri tried to kick herself free, but the knots attached to her arms, body and legs, bound to the chair, made it freakishly hard to remove herself from the artificial grasp.

“Now then.” Sooyoung announced, motioning people in. “Come in girls, no need to be scared. She’s blindfolded, lap dance all you like, she won’t be able to touch you either.”

There were echoes of giggles, Yuri was chagrined. She wanted to get a gun out and shoot a bullet through Sooyoung’s brains.

“Ooh and girls. She’s still a virgin.”

More giggles.

Yuri spat the tissue out of her mouth, “Y-Yah!”

“She sounds cute.”

It was a heavy American accent.

“I know right”

Ahjumma like.

“How old is she Sooyoung?”

That was plain god cold.

“34 girls, 34. Something yummy for you tonight.”

“Ooh.”

That was the American again sounding giddy.

“Can we use ice-cream?”

The ahjumma voice asked it sounded so naïve.

“I’m going to sleep. Call me if it’s my turn.”

Yuri squirmed just by the voice coming from this cold girl – it emitted a strange aura, giving her strange creeps up the spine, a feeling she hadn’t felt before in her entire life.

Sooyoung clasped her hands together and smiled.

“Dude, why are you doing this to me?” Yuri writhed, frightened.

“Because I love you dude, give me some bro hug!”

She rolled her eyes inwardly. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

“I’m not kidding, my bro!”

Sooyoung laughed again, enjoying her time torturing the friend before her.

“Wait-” Yuri swallowed her anxiety drown the throat. “Am I the only one who’s gonna play this?”

“For your virginity’s sakes Yuri.” Sooyoung said in fake sincerity in a praying sarcastic motion.

She sighed, “How old are these girls?” Yuri suddenly panicked with her questioning, ah crap.

“Old enough.”

“How old?”

“19.”

Yuri’s jaws dropped in shock. “I’m not a pedophilia you bastard Sooyoung! Let me go, will you?!”

“Hey they’re not underage, besides they’re just like you.” A big grin. “Virgin.” A smirk. “But they happen to watch more porn than you, so you can just sit back and enjoy the game.”

“This is not fair”

“It is,” Sooyoung chortled. “Now who wants to come first?”

Yuri arched her eyebrow, how many girls did Sooyoung arranged for her?

“How many girls are there?”

“5.”

“I heard 3.”

“The rest are making out, Yoona Seohyun… wait how did you get in here?! God you guys get a room will you!?”

A loud slam of the door, more giggles, and it faded into the distant.

“Is that my sister?” Yuri felt her blood boiling.

“Well…” Sooyoung clenched her jaws playfully.

“You took my sister here?! Sooyoung… I’ll kill you! Let me off this shitty thing!”

“Calm down you old git.” The tall girl gave a huge slap on Yuri’s back, making the girl stumbled blindly forward; she was then tilted back to the same position. “Alright then, choose a number!”

“…”

“Come on, 1 to 54 or you want me to pick a card for you?”

Sooyoung reached behind her trousers.

“I’m tied bitch.” Yuri screamed angrily.

“Ooh, someone is hot tempered,” She wagged her finger, and turned to the girls sitting on the couch at the far end of the room. “Anyone up for a hot make out session tonight?”

“I want!” Said the bubbly one with heavy accent, she scooted over to Yuri, and slammed her butt onto the bare thighs, swung her arms over the tanned girl’s neck, she giggled. “Ooh you’re strong”

“T-thank you” Yuri stuttered, blushing.

“And cute,” The girl adorably pointed out- smiling with her dazzling half-moon signature, too bad Yuri couldn’t see. “So you’re really a virgin?”

“Are you a prostitute?”

Yuri laughed sardonically.

“No I’m Yoona’s friend.”

“Sooyoung!” Yuri yelled, trying to riddle herself out from the ropes that were entangling her legs and arms. “You damn perverted moron, how could you do this to kids?!”

“Stop screaming, will ya?” The girl leaned into Yuri’s ears purring softly – Sooyoung humor at the sight. “I’m actually called Tiffany, y’know?”

Yuri’s hairs stood on end, as the words tickled in her ears. “Ti-Tiffany?”

“Oh so cute.” Tiffany moved her legs over to a sitting position on Yuri’s lap, wrapping around the waist she moved herself closer with one smooth tantalizing slide. “Let’s see… you’re wearing a green shirt” Tiffany began unbuttoning the latter’s shirt, her fingers playing with the girl’s thigh. “Unmatching cyan shorts… no wonder you’re still a virgin.”

“Hey!”

The playful girl ignored.“Hm nice bra.”

Tiffany had ripped off Yuri’s shirt and threw it aside onto the floor, placing her hands on the cute black-stripped Mickey Mouse garments.

“What cup?”

“Hey stop touching me!” Yuri was in discomfort, the hands were too cold. Tiffany giggled in response; she began scouting on Yuri’s delicious curves, moving her hands around.

The tanned girl struggled at the touch, it was a sparking sensation with those slender fingers bedding on her naked furniture. The only thoughts Yuri had in mind at the moment was that, this girl, Tiffany must be some kind of wind instrument musician. Those fingers were darnly specialized – to make – her feel – uh – that – yes – that oh god – what a massage… wow… Oooh… ah – my back -

“Okay times up Tiffany.”

Yuri gasped for air.

“But Sooyoung unni!” The girl whined just when she was going to take the garments off. “I haven’t got her bra off yet!”

“Well times up, move off my friend. So how much Yuri?”

The girl gulped, she wasn’t sure how much she was going to rate this girl. It was fun having Tiffany on top of her, but – she actually didn’t like the style. The touches were okay, but it didn’t make her wet (that sounded so wrong). Heavy accent was like the higher card in this game, however Yuri opted a much more subtle approach rather than having a wild beast ripping off her shirt.

“5?” She said nervously.

“What!?” Tiffany screamed and slapped the girl right across the face. “How could you?! I’m hot!”

“You’re a mushroom.” That was an ahjumma voice retorting.

“Like you could do better Taengoo, I’m hot you know. And STOP staring at my butt there’s a Mickey Mouse bra in front of ME! Stare at that!”

“I like your butt more.”

“Taengoo! Sooyoung unni, do something!” Tiffany wailed throwing her arms around frantically, Sooyoung shook her head. “I’m leaving! This is humiliating!” She huffed and stormed off the room, the door slammed behind her as she waddled off with steams coming from her ears.

“Tsk amateurs” Taeyeon said, she slowly cat-walked towards the tied up girl. She set herself three paces away from the tanned latter, licking her lips ludically, she spoke. “So… can I start Sooyoung unni?”

“You have all the time in the world my love,” Sooyoung sat back on her chair, swiveling it round so that she was facing the private beer counter. “More whisky please!”

“Hi Yuri-yah” Taeyeon said sexily, completely throwing herself onto Yuri. The old virgin startled. “My name is Taeyeon, do you want to have sex?” The girl sounded drunk.

“Aren’t you a virgin?”

That was utterly a stupid question, but Yuri wanted to ask. Anyways, what’s there to lose other than her (unintentionally) preserved innocence?

“I am, so let’s have sex.” That was so straightforward; Yuri started questioning what they taught in school nowadays. It was sooo wrong. But in many aspects she couldn’t help but grinned.

“Foreplay first girl, the lucky girl who Yuri marks 10 will be her snacks for tonight.” Sooyoung directed, drinking her alcohol joyfully. “Foreplay… I think I like that word… hmm… Sunny-ah, what do you think?”

“It’s kinky”

Yuri felt her eyebrows moved in an awkward angle.

“So,” Taeyeon cupped Yuri’s face moving it closer. “What kind of foreplay do you like?”

“I-I I never had sex”

“Thought so,” Taeyeon smiled. “Ever watched porn?”

“Not really, Sooyoung does all the watching for me” Yuri said below a whisper, shy – she kinda like this girl now; much more subtle…

“Not so outgoing are we?” Taeyeon enjoyed Yuri’s reclusiveness. “Ya know,” She began trailing on Yuri’s collar bone, hands down to the back, forehead placed against the latter’s breathing mixing as she whispered. “People say…”

She moved her lips onto Yuri’s face, tenderly kissing as she moved along - cheeks, nose, lips, chin, jaw bone, then to the ear, nibbling slowly “…shy girls are extremely horny in bed.”

Yuri gulped, suppressing her moans. “I-I’m not sure with that”

“Oh really” Taeyeon’s hand reached behind the girl’s back, unclasping the bra, she peaked at the label. “C?” then clinking it back, special things must be kept to be done last.

Yuri tried hard not to sound desperately, in need for more – touches – just like how Taeyeon undid her bra. “Y-Yes”

“Splendid” She kissed Yuri’s ears gently. “I dig girls with big chest you know?”

It was like suffocating, the tanned girl’s breathing became inconsistent with the seductive words. Taeyeon was pressing her body against the latter, engulfing completely, hands ruffling through the jet black hair. Pouring in oil into Yuri’s flamed emotion, emblazoning vividly the tanned girl felt oppressive heat pressuring from around – it was dangerous yet so welcoming at the same. Oh god…

“Like me?” The girl asked sensually causing Yuri’s heart to miss several beats. “Do you like me?”

“Y-yes” Yuri struggled to reply. “Ah…”

And as fast as the pleasure came, her lips were claimed by the latter in one quick movement, Yuri felt her mouth being violated with such force. Going to her lips, biting slowly, then to her tongue – sucking on it – oh my god – that felt good and then a little chewing…

Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit!!!!

“Times up!”

Taeyeon kissed softly on Yuri’s cheeks once she withdrew. “How was it?”

“You’re such a bad kisser.”

“Haha! Told you Taengoo! You suck!”

Yuri got another slap on her left cheeks.

“Ow!”

“Pedophilia!”

“What!? I didn’t do anything” The tanned girl whined, now both her cheeks were slapped, she bet she had another cheek it would be smacked by the next upcoming contestant.

Sooyoung scratched the back of her neck. “You don’t need to be so blunt you know Yuri?”

“Well that was a bad kiss, I thought I was getting my tongue bit.”

“It’s called a fierce make out old fart” Taeyeon cussed, scrunching up her nose.

“I rather not try it again”

“What’d you say?” Taeyeon became furious, but before she could launch a punch on the tanned girl’s face Tiffany had pulled the girl back.

“Calm down TaeTae.” Tiffany pressed lightly on the girl’s nose with the tip of her finger. “Jessi will take care of the rest”

“She better!” Taeyeon was dissatisfied. “Tsk, if not, expect rough beating from my brother!”

And both of the two girls barged out the door in quick steps.

“Yuri you suck” Sooyoung shook her head disappointedly, “Now I understand why you are still a virgin!”

“Well?! What could I say?! These girls are too flamboyant and too aggressive! I don’t like them!”

“But they’re 8-9 pointers!” Sooyoung argued putting her hands tentatively on her hips with a provocative voice. “How could you be so… not turned on?”

“Well I was, until she started biting my tongue!”

“That’s called a fierce make out!”

“I don’t care!” Yuri whined. “I want to go home now!”

Sooyoung sighed. “Yuri, listen to me… don’t be such a whiner… god!”

“Or a cry baby” That was the cold voice that greeted Yuri better. The girl suddenly became mute just by the entrance of this mysterious cold attitude person. “Sooyoung unni is it my turn?”

“Yes” Sooyoung rolled her eyes.

What could this girl do? A three pointer, complete utterly, boring, bossy, impossible to be in a relationship with. “She’s all yours if you want. Tiffany and Taeyeon are my best kids and you don’t like them, way to go miss virginity of the year!”

“Yah!” Yuri yelled, but Sooyoung just left her, going out to the back behind the private beer bar, seethed.

Yuri frowned, was it wrong for her not choosing the two girls? They both have it in them, sexy, pleasurable, fun to play with but not fun to be with. Yuri wanted a person who could turn her on every time she felt their presence in the room, a sex goddess more like. Well, what could this 34 year-old ask for? She had missed so much love making in her life it must be compensated now… and she meant… A LOT… right now.

Wait, what the heck is she feeling with the presence of this girl!?

“You certainly have no lucks in girl.”

She frowned. “Should I go for men?”

“Do you like men?” Jessica asked, she took a chair from the far side of the room and placed it in front of Yuri, sitting down observing the girl interestingly.

“No…” Yuri’s voice trailed off. “But… I didn’t mean that I hate them. It’s just that, I don’t want them, you see… it’s like… I don’t know… they don’t understand me.”

“I see” Now this girl had turned into Yuri’s little advisor about her life. The girl raised an eyebrow, the tanned girl was troubled, very troubled. “Tell me more”

“They don’t know how to touch me” Yuri explained. “They’re like perverts”

“Got your point” Jessica nodded in agreement. “How did they touch you?”

“Just like how those two did”

“Don’t you like it?” Jessica felt her lips tugged upwards in amusement. “I thought everyone who came here like how those two.”

“They were too rough” Yuri sighed, pouting. “And and… Taeyeon bit my tongue!”

“So you like subtleness?”

Yuri nodded vigorously, at last someone who understands her! “But like not too subtle, more of like, someone to take care of me? And like, I can take care of them too… like… ya know… and and-”

Before Yuri could finish her ranting, she was sealed from saying anything more. Lips touching, she felt being suck into another dimension, Jessica’s kiss was a lot more – holy – yes holy and sacred. Delicately soft and wasn’t negligent on any spot, it was just one simple kiss but it was a full package.

The girl’s hand traveled to the latter’s face, gently caressing, it was tilted backwards slightly – making Jessica more comfortable. She stood up, and leaned in, deepening the simplicity, shutting out the proximity, the girl then sat down again, on Yuri’s lap. It was gentle, sweet, and strawberry like; Yuri described it like that as her mind began to short-fused – the contact continue to lingered until the time air was needed for both.

“So how was that?”

“V-V-very-” Yuri couldn’t reply, she began to stutter – it was indescribably… “Amazing”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“Am I better than men?”

“A lot,” Yuri emphasized the two words. “A LOT.”

Jessica giggled slightly, Yuri felt her heart leapt in joy – wow – it leapt – she didn’t know her heart had feet. But did that matter? No, it actually didn’t matter now.

“Can you do anything better?” Yuri blurted, what the hell did she just say?! Jessica was 19 for adult sakes! “I mean… I shouldn’t say that… Um... uh… can you untie me?”

“Oh I can.” Her lips formed a sneaky smile, “And I can untie a lot of things.”

“Really? Oh my god! Me too!” Yuri started to become her old boring self, talking about mundane stuff – well it’s like… uh she’s hitting on Jessica right now. Pedophilia, bleh, but the latter actually didn’t care. Jessica kinda like Yuri’s husky voice, if she could choose, she would kick the DJ looking after the club right now of his position. “Hey Jessica, can I have your number? I mean, can unni have your number? I think we could be really good friends… I could take you to dinner and…”

Yuri was shut up with a kiss, Jessica quickly withdrew and pinched the tanned girl’s nose. Yuri yelped.

“What was that for?”

“Fun”

Yuri arched her eyebrow.

“It hurts”

“I’ll kiss it good then” She planted a soft kiss on Yuri’s nose. “Better?”

“No”

“You’re hurt at other placed too?” The girl sounded a bit worried. “Was I too rough? Oh god… I’m so sorry Yuri unni…”

“Kiss it good then”

Yuri smirked.

“Fun… fun…unni…”

Waiting no more Jessica smashed her lips against the latter again, smiling as she started to devour on them. Wetness spluttering, tongue battling in a fierce fight from Yuri’s welcoming authorization, it was hot and unrelenting. Simple suggestiveness now became futile to both of them as they savored on each other. Heated and perspired – Yuri felt her consciousness ran wild. It was actually hard to make out in a tight knot position, and when you are really turned on, albeit seriously wet with a blonde.

Hot

Girl

On top of you.

Maybe add some whips…

“Feeling horny unni?” Jessica blew into the latter’s ear her hands tugged under the cyan shorts, if she’s going to have a relationship with this person – this thing needs to go off. “Hmmm?”

“Y—a—“Yuri gulped almost choking on her saliva when the ‘spot’ was violated. “C-careful…”

“What did you say?” Jessica teased, drilling into the fabric, most likely pleasuring yet annoying act. “I can’t hear you.”

Feeling vulnerably enjoyable, Yuri whimpered. “M…m…ore-” she begged and pleaded, “Uh…”

The blonde haired girl smirked, pressing her body closer, fingers closer, sounding innocent as she purred into now too sensitive ears “Yes unni?”

“Just… uh…”

Yuri couldn’t say the words, Jessica was mute-kissing her, suppressing her pleas – postponing her lustful desires. It felt like dying - dying in pleasure – just nearly at the peak and couldn’t ask for more. Ushering incoherent words between the kisses, the blindfold fell down to her neck, an addition to Jessica’s breathe running down her skin.

So hot…

“Hmmmm!” The tanned girl tried to resist free, hands tied to the chair didn’t’ help either.

Jessica enjoyed her teasing, moving around slowly at the now damped undergarments. She wondered what it look like down there, maybe some yummy stuff? Sooyoung said there’s yummy stuff down there, it tasted delicate, chewy, like honey

Sweet and sticky…

“I wonder what’s down here” She teased, the hideous shorts stripped free in cooperation. “Lingerie?”

Yuri blushed, her body trembled for more pleasure as Jessica explored – expertly explored – it needed to be released – it shouldn’t be hold in… oh god…

“At least you have nice taste in pants, we seriously need to redo your wardrobe unni” Jessica playfully said, crawling onto the older girl, “Or should we just go in nude?”

Her mouth became dry with the words, “But I like my shorts- AH!”

“But I don’t like them” Jessica pouted, puffy cheeks with an innocent glee to her glowing face contrary to her fingers, working it ways down the untouched areas. “Do you understand unni?”

Yuri nodded weakly, she’s in no position to negotiate. Her body was in no position to take control either, her legs weren’t listening to her anymore – it spread, voluntarily – she wanted more… and more… and more…

Just a bit more…

“Horny… someone is really horny…” Jessica removed her fingers, lifting it up at Yuri’s face, wagging her dirty hands around in the air. “Unni is horny” She chirped, rubbing on Yuri’s naked thighs.

“Fuck” Yuri swore, frustrated her breath zoomed in and out profusely. “Just fuck me”

The girl grinned. “No”

“What!?”

“I like your face right now, it’s adorable.” Jessica clung onto the latter, pressing butterfly kisses on the neck her hands moving for the only piece of clothes left.

“Its fuckable…” She whispered, her tongue sliding onto the salty peppered skin trailing to the face, savoring the out pouring emotion satisfyingly.

Yuri bit her lower lips, irritated and pleasured. “Untie me…”

“Hmm?” The latter hummed, ignoring, going to the ears – Taeyeon tasted this, now it’s her turn to try.

“Please…”

“No.” She answered deadpanned; it’s a lot more enjoyable playing like this. She moved her still wet fingers into Yuri’s mouth, stopping the girl from talking. “Taste it.”

Yuri looked surprised, she shook her head.

“Or no fucking.”

The tanned girl couldn’t believe a girl was dominating over her. She writhed and whined, she groaned and kicked her legs, but its weak now, she could do nothing, the taste was in her mouth, forced she swallowed it.

“Now that’s a good girl…” Jessica smirked, seeing Yuri sucking on her fingers. “Just like that…”

She slowly removed the fingers, placing it back where it really belonged, “Still wet are we?”

Yuri felt annoyed, slightly betrayed. Those playful words were making her go crazy, such physical contact was evident but no actions were taken, it was like time was on pause. And she needed it to play, to move, now, pumping, yes, let it pump. She was angry, a beast, her breathing became rough-

“Yuri unni” Jessica purred, her hands attacked the knot behind the girl’s wrist. “What do you want?”

Now these words were lovely, welcoming, attractive, with a label ‘just fuck me here’ attached to it.

“I want to fuck you” Yuri’s old mind snapped to pieces, new aspect flushed in. She went blank, almost drunk, but not, she’s not dizzy, no, she felt blurry, but she wanted to remember this, a new frame for a picture.

“...fuck you hard… so hard…” She wanted that picture, in her house. “…that you don’t want to fuck anyone else.”

Jessica smiled in anticipation, the knot went loose.

A grin danced onto Yuri’s lips… as her hand reached downwards instinctively, she caught the torturing girl off guard, now it was her turn.

“I guess I’m not the only one who’s soaking wet” She grinned.

“Fuck me…”

Was the reply…

…

An hour later, Sooyoung realized that she forgot to take her friend out of the private room. Would Yuri survive Jessica? That girl was an utter failure disgrace to the club’s dancer and entertainer, it was like the girl slept all the time…

“Yuri I’m letting you go now... huh … what… what the hell?!”

Sooyoung felt her eyes bulging out of the sockets.

“A three pointer!?” The tall girl felt like she was going to faint right on the spot. “Your virginity for a sucker?!”

“Hey! Don’t say that to my baby Sica!”

“Baby Sica?!”

Sooyoung felt like she was going to suffer from a stroke. “Oh my god…” Her head felt dizzy, she banged against the wall massaging her temples.

“You got bang by a midget get lost will ya?!”

“She’s a ten pointer!” Sooyoung replied, sauntering her lightheaded feeling out of the room. “I just can’t believe you Yuri… god…”

“Yah! Come back here”

The tanned girl barked furiously at her friend but soon her anger faded because she wouldn’t be leaving this room anytime soon, she quickly turned to the girl lying next to her on the small couch.

Naked…

Jessica smiled as she wrapped her arms seductively over the tanned girl’s neck.

“She’s just jealous Yuri-yah, my skills are like 10…”

Yuri just couldn’t agree more, leaning into a passionate kiss.

“Yes darling… 10 points out of 10.”

...

A Wet Experience

Title: A Wet Experience
Pairing: YoonHyun
Rate: R

A/N
as promised A Wet Experience!! and thank you for loving my tribute to yulsic's 400th page fic >.< ok my update scheme will be perverted, non-perverted, perverted, etc. k? so that you guys dont get overly excited ^^ and btw this is a little bit rated =P keep the fic on low profile to avoid any accidents in the future ^^

A Wet Experience
"Ok 1...2...3 good now one more time" The instructor said, he was a good teacher and a good friend but I wasn't paying attention like the others. I just kept staring at a girl, Yoona unnie...

"Ok wrap it up girls thats the end for today's lesson, and you Seohyun keep your mind straight, stop dozing off" The teacher left the room and the other girls followed behind leaving me and Yoona unnie alone in the practice room.

"Unnie arn't you going to shower?" I asked her, she seemed so determind to learn the new dance move that the teacher taught us. While Yoona unnie was practicing hard I was sitting on the ground panting hard not from practice but from the sight of Yoona, her serious look, her sexy waves, her body was just too much for me to handle.

"No Hyunnie, everyone is in it which means it's packed I don't like bumping into others while trying to shower and plus I need to master this move before I head home" Yoona told me while dancing, I could see the fire in her eyes that she really wants to learn this move. But something caught my eyes, her staring back at me through the practice mirror we have in front of us? I caught her looking at me for quite some time now and she hadn't noticed yet.

"Unnie are you ok?" I asked her when she was really staring at me doing all the wrong dance moves and thats when she tripped over her own leg, I quickly ran over to Yoona unnie and held her up, we shared eye contact for a second or two before her lips closed in on mine. After sharing a passionate kiss for what was a couple of hours in dreamland, but seconds in reality she parted her lips and I blushed, actually both of us blushed and turned around.

"I'm sorry Seohyun..." She said in an embarrassed tone, it acutally felt nice to have a little physical contact for a change after staring at her for such a long time.

"No it's ok unnie, I liked it" I mentaly slapped myself for saying that out loud, I buried my face into my lap with my arms around it hoping that Yoona unnie didn't hear what I had just said. Suddenly I felt a pair of arms circle around my waist from behind, then something warm, a body, a wet one leaning against my back, next was a head resting upon my shoulders. suddenly, words were whispered into my ears.

"Seohyun, can I have some fun with you?" Yoona unnie, I don't know...as the words ran through my brain Yoona unnie's hands got lower and lower until it was at my lap, she moved her hands down my lap and rubbed the center part of it causing soft moans to escape my mouth. My tense body relaxed when Yoona unnie touched me, her touches were calming and yet pleasurable at the same time, I relaxed my muscles and stared at myself through the huge mirror infront of us, I could see me enjoying the pleasures that Yoona unnie was giving me, the desperate expression stuck on my face and also my automaticaly parting legs asking for more from Yoona unnie.

"Yoona unnie please...don't stop" My mind is going crazy, she pushed me down and slowly moved her body up, rubbing against mine. Our bodies rubbed against each other sending sparks flying all over the place until they got locked togehter in a position, I didn't know our bodies fit each other so well. As Yoona kissed me down one of her hands ran up my wet tank top, I could feel Yoona's hand struggling up my body due to the sweat in the shirt and the dried up sweat on my body. It was all good cause it increased the friction which I wanted most, Yoona gently fiddled with my chest while her tongue played with mine.

"Maknae's it's your turn to shower!!" Yuri shouted from the showers which startled Yoona and I, she quickly got off me and luckly she did, because the other girls came out one by one.

"Go shower stinky" Sooyoung said before all of them went down to the canteen in the building, Yoona quickly picked up her stuff and went into the locker room. As for me I lied down on the ground wanting to feel more of Yoona's gentle touches, I started to get wet below which is a sign which tells me I want her. I quickly picked up my stuff and ran to the lockers, I saw Yoona unnie standing there. She tiredly took her top off, revealing her beautifully proportioned chest which bounced a little when the tank top released it's grip from her body. She then unclasped her bra, it poped out a releasing her tense chest from the constricting bra, other pieces of clothing soon followed, they peeled off her body like leaves in autumn showing what I wanted to see for such a long time. When she got hold of her hot pants I gulped down a mouth full of saliva, her pants slowly slided down her smooth and glossy honey thighs, her beautiful legs with a thin fabric covered her beauty spot but it was translucent due to the sweat she produced or did she released some of her tensed muscles a little too early. After her pants, the last article of clothing stuck on her was the pantie, she slowly moved it down bending her body, her chest fell down in a very sexy way as she pulled her pantie all the way to her feet. After she was stripped down naked she threw everything in the bag and rubbed herself checking for any left over residue stuck on her.

"Yoona unnie, please let me play with you" I placed my hands ontop of Yoona unnies, I moved one of my fingers inside pushing hers aside, she gave me a good moan in response. She didn't mind my company, she even placed her hands on my butt, squeezing it a little before turning around.

"It's not fun when you are the only one with clothes on" Yoona pulled my top off with such ease that I didn't even feel it, after that she removed my bra likewise. My finger got away from her body when she removed my top but it quickly went back in like a magnet, she moved down on my chest gently licking my salty skin before moving lower which caused my finger to go deeper inside of her. She unbuttoned my pants and pulled everything down with one move, after I was stripped down like her she tasted me a little.

"You are not wet enough, but you are sweet" She whispered into my ears before moving into the showers leaving me behind, her butt bounced as she made her way into the showers. She closed the door but didn't lock it signaling me to join her, I quickly moved towards the door and locked it, she turned on the shower letting cold water hit our bodies, cooling our hot and tensed muscles.

"Yoona unnie, let me feel you" I whispered the words into her ears, I pushed her towards the door crushing her inbetween it and my body. while our wet bodies caressed each other, my finger went in and out like soap causing the Yoona unnie to moan like no tomorrow, she spread her legs a little to feel more of it, her legs went in between my thighs then she started to move up and down as if I was galloping which caused me to moan as well. We continued to little make out session as our bodies got drenched in cold water, with the water there our movements were more smooth, I took out my fingers and moved downwards working my tongue like a machine, tasting her more and letting her moan louder as my pace got faster.

"Hyunnie..." When I gave her a suck, more came out of her than the shower head did. The sweetness flowed into my mouth as Yoona slapped onto the door, pushing herself towards it, her legs got stiff as well as her body. The water slid down Yoona's body mixing with the liquid that came out of her making a good blend. After finishing I stood up and kissed her on the lip letting her taste what ever was left in my mouth.

"Thank you Yoona unnie" I whispered into her ears before moving her aside, I opened the door and moved out but got stopped with a pair of arms circling my waist, a pair of hands on my thighs and a pair of fingers inside of me. My legs went numb when I felt the sensation that she gave me at that time, I automatically lay down on the ground with Yoona ontop of me moving her fingers rhythmically in and out with my heart beat.

"We are not done yet Hyunnie" She moved her head up my body leaving a trail of saliva on me, she stopped at my chest and nibbled me awhile causing me to moan in pain and pleasure, her fingers didn't leave me the whole time I was on the ground in fact they was getting faster as time went by. When she was done nibbling on me she moved back down, just before she could have a taste of me I released everything stored inside for the whole time, the movement of her fingers was too good for me, one went in and the other went out in sync. She lapped up all the fluid that flowed out of me before rubbing the wet and sensitive spot of me, she moved up to my mouth and transfered some of it in with a kiss, it tasted just like hers but a little dull.

"Yah maknae's!! What is taking you so long up there" Hyoyeon shouted I guess the manager is here to pick us up, we made our way back to the lockers and wiped our bodies dry, I put on my shirt and before I could put my pants on Yoona's hands came by me again.

"I will miss this little thing, lets hope we meet again" She rubbed it, it felt nicer with out the water removing all the friction that was there, after she moved her hands away I discovered that i couldn't find my panties that were in front of me a minute ago. Yoona on the other hand was already all dressed up and ready to go, when Yoona was about to step out of the lockers I saw my panty hanging out from Yoona's bag, I let out a soft chuckle before putting my pants on even though I was wearing nothing underneath.

"We will meet again alright, we will tonight" I whispered to myself before grabbing my duffel bag and leaving this place.

"What were you guys doing anyway?" Jessica asked in an unfriendly manner, I guess she was sleepy again.

"We were getting to know each other better unnie, you can call it bonding if you want to" Yoona answered cooley with out hesitating, she turned around and gave me a wink, I swore that wink meant more than 'we are safe' cause I felt her hands on me again....

Not Like It Seems

Not Like It Seems

Tiffany peered at the girl sitting by the countertop demanding more liquor from the Thai bartender—that’s not what a Girls’ Generation member should be doing right now; especially when tons of fans were outside the club demanding the bouncer to let them go through, but since they were mostly underaged, the bouncer would not let them enter—and it’s good that he doesn’t let them come in for Tiffany did not want the fans to see Yuri in this state, the worst thing could happen from that is a scandal created by ‘antis’ saying ‘Girls’ Generation members are alcoholics’.

“Yah Yuri, what are you doing here?” Tiffany tapped on the girl’s shoulder and asked her. Yuri turned around and gave her a faint smile, she didn’t look so good, the Yuri Tiffany had always known for so long was bright and cheery, not moody and dejected.

“Just drinking, what about you? Why are you here?” Yuri asked back, her words slurring from the alcohol she had been consuming.

“Well, I came here to drink with you,” Tiffany said with a smile plastered on her face as she waved to the bartender and asked for a can of beer, like what Yuri was consuming.

“Oh really?” Yuri chortled as she gulp down her can of beer.

“Actually, Yoona told me to go look after you. Did something happen?” Tiffany asked, indeed Yoona had asked her to go look after Yuri after the girl’s sudden emotional outburst. Still; even if Yoona didn’t tell her to go look after Yuri, Tiffany would have gone anyway. But she had to thank the girl for letting her know about Yuri’s condition.

Yuri let out a long sigh and shook her head, “It’s nothing,” She said, guzzling down her can of beer. It was obvious to Tiffany that something was up with the girl, she just didn’t know what to do in order to make her let the cat out of the bag.

“Come on Yuri, I know something is up. Just tell me,” Tiffany tried to persuade her, her hands placed on Yuri’s shoulder to tell he girl that she can tell her anything and Tiffany would listen to them thoughtfully. Surprisingly, Yuri agreed to tell her what’s up.

“You won’t tell anyone right? Even our members?” Yuri asked, extending a pinky.

“I promise I won’t.” Tiffany smiled, intertwining her pinky with Yuri’s.

Yuri let out an exasperated sigh and proceeded to tell her about the situation.

“You’re the only member that knew that I liked Jessica right? I confessed to her but she rejected me. Funny how all the fans rave about how real YulSic is, but behind the scenes...even if I want it to be real, Jessica doesn’t seem to think so.”

“Oh..what did she say?” Tiffany asked, trying to sound as sympathetic as possible but inside, her heart was breaking into little pieces like a glass ornament. As much as Yuri wanted YulSic to be real, Tiffany wanted YulTi to be real as well. Even if Tiffany tried to show her some affections, Yuri was oblivious and just thinks of it as a form of fanservice for SONEs. But how can it be a form of fanservice if it’s not in front of fans?

“What?” Yuri asked back, blinking her eyes. The club’s background music and the added dim lights with colorful disco lights flashing every where made it hard for her to concentrate on what Tiffany was asking her. Adding to the fact that the girl was a pinch away from being drunk, her senses wasn’t good as usual.

“What did she say?!” Tiffany rose her voice and asked again.

“Nothing..nothing, she only told me that she doesn’t think of me in that way and she hoped that we’d still be good friends. Chyeah, we’ll still be good friends alright.” Yuri said in a sarcastic tone as she popped open a new can of beer and began to chug it down her throat.

Tiffany didn’t know what to do or say, she wasn’t the best advice giving person and it hurts her to see Yuri heartbroken like this.

“I’m sure she has her reasons, Korea is a conservative country, I don’t think the public will accept you two.” Tiffany tried to say in order to help lift up her mood, obviously, it did not work.

“So? that didn’t stop Siwon and Heechul from making out on stage.” She retorted back with a scoff and continued to finish up what she was drinking.

Tiffany was frustrated to see Yuri like this, she grabbed Yuri’s can of beer and finished it up for her.

“What are you doing?” Yuri asked, trying to take back her beer but Tiffany dodged her hands.

“Whatever,” Yuri said irritatedly, calling the bartender for more drinks when Tiffany stopped her from doing so.

“How many cans have you drank so far? There’s 12 cans already on the counter, you drank it all that much? Are you this fucking depressed because Jessica couldn’t return your love?” Tiffany scolded her, how ever harsh it may have made her sound, it was for Yuri’s best interest; she can’t just mope around all night because of it.

“What the fuck is wrong with you? Just leave me the fuck alone, yeah I’m fucking depressed because of her, so what? Why do you care?” Yuri drunkenly yelled back, not noticing how hurt Tiffany was because of her words. Tiffany was just caring for her but apparently she failed to notice this due to her drunken state.

“Why do I care? WHY DO I CARE? It’s because—” Tiffany paused, she a part of her wanted to tell Yuri about her unrequited love for her, but another part of her was afraid to reveal such confession.

“Because what?” Yuri yelled.

“Because you’re part of Girls’ Generation! What would antis say if they see you like this huh? What would you think they’d say?”

“I don’t care, just leave me alone and go back to your hotel or whatever.” Yuri said with finality, resting her arms on the counter before she laid her head on it.

“So what now? You’re going to sleep here?”

“Whether I sleep here or not, you don’t have to care.” Yuri shouted amidst the loud music playing in the background.

“You’re coming with me,” Tiffany said as she waved the bartender over for the bill.

“How much?”

“$80.”

“You drank 80 dollars worth of beer? Are you kidding me?” Tiffany scolded her once again, but the girl was motionless—the after effects of drinking almost more than a dozen cans of beer.

“Keep the change,” Tiffany told the bartender as she handed him a hundred dollar bill. She tugged Yuri away from the counter and wrapped her arms around the girl’s shoulders to help lift her up. The girl was awfully heavier than usual due to her stiff drunken state.

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“Ya! Why are you so heavy?” Tiffany groaned, trying her best to hold up the unconscious intoxicated girl as she limped over to YoonYul’s hotel room.

“Open the door Yoona!” Tiffany knocked, but suddenly remembered the girl said she was going to head over to Seohyun and Hyoyeon’s room to crash for the night. She let out a sigh as she held Yuri still against the wall and searched her pockets for the keycard, giving up when there was none to be found—and that means Yuri would have to stay in her room for the night.

“You drunk jerk, don’t you know how much you hurt me with your words earlier?” Tiffany muttered as she drag Yuri into her room. Unlike the others who share a room with each other, Tiffany had a separate room because even though they are just visiting Phuket for a photoshoot; Tiffany still brought a whole rack of luggage with her, against the protests of her manager and the girls.

She turned around to close the hotel door and helped haul the girl onto her bed where she took of Yuri’s shoes and helped tuck her in.

“I’ll go get you some water,” Tiffany said although Yuri was already inert from the intoxication.

Tiffany went over to her bed side and poured water from the pitcher glass into the small glass before she walked over to Yuri and help the girl sit up straight.

“Here, drink some.” Tiffany said, holding up the glass of water near Yuri’s mouth.

“I’m not thirsty,” She slurred her words as she pushed the glass of water away.

“It’ll help you sober up!” Tiffany yelled, forcing the girl to take a sip of water. All of a sudden, Yuri looked at her straight into her eyes, causing Tiffany to feel a sudden rush of nervousness.

“W-what are you doing?” Tiffany quickly asked, diverting her glances away from Yuri.

“I love you,” Yuri suddenly said, leaning in and captured Tiffany’s lips with her own. Tiffany was taken aback by the sudden confession, who wouldn’t? Just earlier ago at the club, Yuri was being all dejected about Jessica and now suddenly she’s confessing to her that she loves her?

“I..I love you too Yuri,” Tiffany muttered, and Yuri smiled as she stroked her cheeks.

“Finally you admitted?”

“I..I..” Tiffany stuttered, not knowing what to say.

“I’ve always loved you Sica, and now finally you admitted that you love me too. Do you know how happy I am right now?”

Tiffany’s heart had once again—broken into a million pieces.

Yuri doesn’t love her.

Yuri said she loves her because she’s drunk.

Yuri said she loves her because she’s drunk and was hallucinating that Tiffany was Jessica. She was in a delirious state.

“What’s wrong Sica? You said you love me?” Yuri asked the heavy-hearted Tiffany in her state of shock and anguish.

“Yeah...I love you Yuri..” Tiffany muttered incoherently and Yuri just smiled as she pulled her down onto the bed and hovered over her as she laid soft butterfly kisses around Tiffany’s neck. Tiffany stiffly froze in place, allowing Yuri to continue her ministrations. A part of her wanted this, yet she felt guilty for taking advantage of Yuri like this. No, it was Yuri who was taking advantage of her.

“Sica, I’m going to make you mine tonight.” She heard Yuri whisper into her ears and gulped as a surge of shivers went down her spine. She stayed still as Yuri continue to lay quick kisses and suckled her skin lightly around her neck, the suction was probably enough to lay hickeys all over her neck and Tiffany slightly pushed her away because of that fear.

Yuri gave her an assuring smile as she slowly unbuttoned Tiffany’s blouse, she raised her hands up so Yuri can lift it off her more easily and the girl quickly went off to complete her next task of unhooking Tiffany’s bra. She slowly reached up to Tiffany as she leaned down and kissed her softly on her lips, brushing her tongue against the teeth barriers of Tiffany’s mouth, willingly, she allowed entry and Yuri plunged her tongue inside. There was a slight distaste due to the slight tang in Yuri’s tongue from drinking all the alcoholic beverages, (un)fortunately the kiss didn’t last as long as Yuri successfully unhooked her bra and fondled with her bare breast. Her mouth moved down and wrapped her lips around her nipple, slightly nibbling it as she suckled on it and grazed her teeth around the areola, earning a soft moan from Tiffany. She alternated with the other unattended breast and Tiffany could feel herself being a little breathless from Yuri’s non-stopping ministrations until both of her nipples were aroused and came to full attention.

“I’ll make you feel good,” Yuri seductively whispered into her ears and nibbled her lobe as she slowly pulled down Tiffany’s pants before throwing it down onto the floor. The only thing Tiffany was left with was a pair of panties—a pair of soaked panties and Yuri wouldn’t miss a chance to make a remark about it.

“So wet huh Sica? Only I can cause you to be like this,” Yuri said, and Tiffany wanted to cry. Why must it be about Jessica? Why did it have to be her? Here she is receiving pleasure that the other brunette girl was suppose to be receiving. She doesn’t know who’s profiting from this, the fact that Yuri was thinking that she was Jessica, or the fact that she was pleasured by Yuri whom she loves and wanted her to make love with her all along?

Tiffany was knocked out of her thoughts when Yuri moved her hands down and teasingly stroked her wet mound, causing her to let out another soft moan as she lightly gripped the bed sheets.

“Do you like this?” Yuri slurred, continuing to tease Tiffany by slowly stroking the same spot between her legs over and over again until helpless girl grabbed her hands.

“Please, Yuri..” Tiffany pleaded.

“As you wish then,” Yuri told her, pulling down her panties and removed the only article of clothing she had to cover her sacred in between. She tossed the panties onto the floor along with the blouse and the pair of pants before she smacked her lips and dove in Tiffany’s heat. The older girl let out an audible gasp that turned into moans as Yuri ran her tongue softly over her entrance and slid her tongue up and down her slit.

Tiffany was dripping wet. She was desperate for more.

And good thing Yuri didn’t tease her for too long before she wrapped her lips around her clit, slightly flicking it with her tongue. Tiffany shot her eyes open and covered her mouth with her arms, muffling the loud moans that would be audible to others next door if she didn’t do so. Yuri suckled her clit and nibbled at it, the pleasure was too intense for Tiffany to handle and the girl was probably not even halfway finished with her yet. She let out small whimpers as she shut her eyes, gladly receiving the guilty pleasures Yuri was inflicting upon her. One arm was covering her mouth, muffling the moans while another tightly gripped the bedsheets when Yuri dipped her tongue inside her entrance, thrusting her tongue deep into her core in a fast pace until all Tiffany could see was a brief bright flash of light as she came hard. She held her arms tighter against her mouth and let out a muffled scream while Yuri eagerly licked and swallow her love juices. Yuri let out a smile as she reached up to Tiffany and kissed her hard, letting her taste the wonderful translucent juices that she herself made.

“This might hurt a little okay? But I won’t ever hurt you, trust me.” Yuri softly said and Tiffany nodded. Yuri circled her finger tip and grazed them across her entrance, slowly plunging in one finger. Tiffany let out a yelp and shut her eyes before Yuri planted a kiss on her lips and assured her that if it hurts too much, she can always tell her to stop. Yuri slowly moved her index finger in and out of her tight entrance before she felt a small barrier and pushed through it—earning small cries from Tiffany as a stream of tears roll down her cheeks. She looked down at her womanhood and could see a small trail of blood as Yuri had broken her hymen and had taken her away her virginity. Tiffany didn’t mind at all, at least it was taken by a person she loved...but that person she loved didn’t really love her and this caused Tiffany to shed more tears just thinking about it.

Yuri cupped Tiffany’s cheeks with her palm and wiped away her tears before inserting in another finger and moved both of them at another constant rhythm. The pain Tiffany had felt earlier from the insertion was now replaced with sheer pleasure as Yuri moved her fingers in a faster rate, moving her fingers until Tiffany could feel her entrance tightening around Yuri's fingers and climaxed, seeing another flash of bright light like she did earlier as she orgasmed again for the second time tonight. Yuri removed her fingers and sucked it, cleaning it from Tiffany’s juices as she reached down and kissed Tiffany on her forehead.

“I’m glad you’re mine now, Sica.” Yuri said as she laid down on the pillow and pulled the bare-bodied Tiffany closer to her. Tiffany fought against her will and regained herself, trying to stop more tears from flowing.

She closed her eyes and decided to sleep for now in Yuri’s arms..just for a while before she had to wake up to get dressed again—and pretend that this whole night didn’t happen.

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